Qiankun Terrace is a special place for the Frost Heaven Dao Academy to assess the size of the disciples, and it is also a place for the disciples of the Academy to compete. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The competition is divided into competition, victory and defeat, life and death battle, etc., which are divided into individuals, many people, etc.

The most bizarre thing is the option of one person going out to a group or a group going out for one.

Jiang Qin was speechless, standing aside and waiting quietly, not that he wanted to wait, but that he still needed a hundred spirit stones to sign up for a duel.

He had spirit stones in his storage bag, but he wouldn't take them out, after all, it was Zhang Mao who brought up the duel.

Zhang Mao was also stunned, a hundred spirit stones, I can't take it out at all!

After cultivating in the outer courtyard for more than eight months, he saved fifty-six lower-grade spirit stones by saving money, where could he find a hundred lower-grade spirit stones to sign up?

"Haha, I don't have a spirit stone to learn to duel with others, or duel a miscellaneous disciple, I laughed to death!"

One of the formal disciples in the crowd couldn't help but burst out laughing, and immediately burst into laughter.

Zhang Mao's face was even more swollen to the color of pig liver, but he couldn't have a seizure again.

Jiang Qin looked very restrained at this time, just standing aside silently, it was really difficult to move an inch without a spirit stone in the secret way!

It's really embarrassing for Zhang Mao, there is no spirit stone to duel, this is really ......

But in the eyes of others, this is a different situation, an outer disciple forcibly dragged a miscellaneous disciple to Qiankun Terrace, wanting to humiliate in public, but in the end he found that there was no spirit stone to launch a duel.

When the news came out, it caused an uproar, and Zhang Mao's disdain was even more incomprehensible.

"You will never duel, who will hand over the spirit stone?"

The white-clothed senior brother who was in charge of maintaining the Qiankun bag frowned and asked, those who usually come to the duel know the rules, which one is not directly delivered to the spirit stone, as for the Dao Academy's points, they are more valuable than the spirit stone, and almost no one will waste points on the duel.

"It's really not okay, and it's okay to pay 100 Daoyuan points!"

This senior brother seemed very impatient, he was a monk of the eighth layer of qi refining, and he had to race against time to break through the ninth layer of qi refining, but he didn't have much time to waste for others.

Several senior brothers who have been betting on Qiankun Terrace all the year round couldn't cry or laugh when they saw this scene, and finally there was a business to open, but the two guys in the duel actually didn't have spirit stones to pay the fees for the duel venue.

Just when Zhang Mao was extremely embarrassed, Yan Qiusheng, who heard the news, arrived in time, and after seeing this scene, he didn't know what to do.

The duel between Zhang Mao and Jiang Qin is of course a good thing, but it is not good if it can't be carried out!

"Hehe, the outer disciples duel with the miscellaneous disciples, don't you have any spirit stones?" Yan Qiusheng put away the folding fan and walked in front of Zhang Mao, and made a secret signal, "I paid for this spirit stone for you, but how about you do something with me after the duel?"

"Yes!"

Where does Zhang Mao not know Yan Qiusheng's plan, this is to relieve him, although there is a suspicious behavior, but so what?

As an old acquaintance, Jiang Qin glanced at Yan Qiusheng coldly, and he was hehe.

After the payment of one hundred spirit stones, the senior brother who was in charge of maintaining the Qiankun Platform urged: "If you want to fight, go to the stage quickly!"

"Jiang Qin, please!"

Zhang Mao stared at Jiang Qin fiercely, the humiliation he had just suffered, he wanted to take it back a hundred times on Jiang Qin!

"You tell me to go up, what are you?"

Jiang Qin stood still, motionless.

Zhang Mao's face turned cold, at the critical moment, Jiang Qin didn't plan to come to power, did this make his hundred spirit stones go to waste?

"Jiang Qin, what do you mean by this? Without believing in your words, do you want to plant demons in your future immortal path?"

This is a bit of a curse, but Jiang Qin doesn't eat it at all.

"Hahaha, Zhang Mao, are you stupid, I don't have a spiritual root, but you tell me about the future immortal path, isn't it ridiculous?" Seeing Zhang Mao's angry appearance, Jiang Qin smiled and said, "Actually, it's okay for me to go up, but what if you lose?"

A battle without any price, is it for him to go up and fight, and then experience the feeling of hunger, so it's too much of a loss!

Zhang Mao's face became even colder, he found that this Jiang Qin was not only shameless, but also had no lower limit, and he was still thinking about winning, shouldn't he kneel down and beg for mercy? But as soon as he thought of Jiang Qin's sword, his heart was inexplicably clouded.

"Hey, ten thousand, nineteen, you don't need to ask him for the lottery, if you win, I'll give you a bottle of Gathering Spirit Pill!"

It was Dong Lichang who shouted his voice, he was already at the fourth level of qi refining at this time, and after he spoke, he immediately attracted a lot of attention, a bottle of Gathering Spirit Pill was twelve, and one was worth at least sixty lower-grade spirit stones, which was almost a huge amount of money for many outer disciples.

"Oh?" Jiang Qin glanced at Dong Lichang from afar: "It's not enough!"

"Ten thousand nineteen, don't go too far!" Dong Lichang was angry for a while, and walked to the stall that opened the village not far away, "This is the stall where the senior sister of the Lingyuan Sleeve Yin sits in the village, and the Gathering Spirit Pill is placed here, you win, and the Gathering Spirit Pill will belong to you!"

The beautiful eyes of the phoenix eyebrows and red lips moved slightly, and he glanced at the Gathering Spirit Pill lightly, and then turned his gaze to other places.

"If I lose, kneel down and call you daddy, and if you lose, kneel down and call me daddy. Jiang Qin, do you dare?"

Zhang Mao didn't think he would lose, since Jiang Qin wanted to bet, then simply come bigger!

"Yes!"

Jiang Qin nodded, and took the lead in walking up to the designated Qiankun platform, followed by Zhang Mao!

"After the formation is opened, we will announce the start of the duel, and now you have a quarter of an hour to prepare!"

The white-clothed senior brother who was in charge of the maintenance of the formation gave a prompt, and the two people beside him began to check the defensive formation and insert the spare spirit stone.

Under the stage, the onlookers were boiling, they never thought that this miscellaneous disciple would really agree to an unfair duel request from an outer disciple, and even make such an insulting bet!

"Bet on it, bet on it, Zhang Mao against Jiang Qin, Zhang Mao wins 1 to 1.1, Jiang Qin wins, 1 to 10!"

The two junior sisters beside Sleeve Yin shouted in unison, which immediately attracted many fellow disciples with huge sums of money to place bets one after another. In just a moment, a large number of spirit stones, elixirs, and pills have accumulated on the stall, and at present, Zhang Mao is basically bet on Zhang Mao to win, and few people are dead to bet on Jiang Qin.

After all, it is a miscellaneous disciple against an outer disciple of the third layer of qi refining, and the victory rate is too slim!

"Look, Senior Brother Gu Yuan from the Underground Courtyard is also here!"

Some people were surprised, but when they saw the congested disciples of the various courtyards parting the road, a young man in white with a light smile on his face was walking slowly with a delicate hookah.

"I'm betting on Jiang Qin, a hundred medium-grade spirit stones!" Gu Yuan saw that Sleeve Yin raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "What, Senior Sister Sleeve Yin doesn't welcome me to bet?"

"Someone wants to send spirit stones, I naturally welcome them!" Sleeve Yin flicked his sleeves, "Get out of the way if you place a bet!"

"Senior Sister Sleeve Yin is as good as ever!"

"Hey, are you all there?" Nanfang Jiamu suddenly appeared in front of the stall in a refreshing goose yellow gauze dress, "How should I bet on it, I chose obsessive-compulsive disorder again, it's really troublesome!" Forget it, one hundred medium-grade spirit stones are charged to Zhang Mao, and one hundred medium-grade spiritual stones are charged to Jiang Qin!"

"Someone dares to bully my brother, no matter who it is, my Qi Yue will definitely not let him go!" The fat man's anger rose, but he ran directly to the betting booth of the sleeve sound, took out a high-grade spirit stone and pressed it, "There is actually money to be made, I bet on Jiang Qin's victory!" Jiang Qin, come on!"

Jiang Qin looked at the fat man who suddenly appeared, and couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart, is this product here to help him, or is it here to make money? In addition, he knew that the fat man would come, so he borrowed the fat man's hand to bet more!

It's a big loss!